章 447: Who’s the Murderer?

The black-clothed Old Ninth screamed, but it sounded similar to wails. He clutched his belly with his left hand, and continued to move back in a frantic manner. Chu Yang's face was calm on the other hand. His gaze was callous. He didn't relax just yet, and chased after him in order to attack!

The sword light was still at it mercilessly. Even the slightest contact with it sent chunks of flesh and blood flying!

Old Ninth's body was still moving backwards, but the sword light was acting even faster! It was eating away at his bones like maggots; and the maggots were spreading rapidly throughout his body.

Poof!

The Nine Tribulations Sword suddenly pierced into the Old Ninth's chest!